Easy Money (Live in Vienna, 1 December 2016)

Your admirers in the street
 Got to hoot and stamp their feet
 In the heat from your physique
 As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers
 And I thought my heart would break
 When you doubled up the stake
 With your fingers all a-shake
 You could never tell a winner from a snake
 Easy money
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 With your figure and your face
 Strutting out at every race
 Throw a glass around the place
 Show the colour of your crimson suspenders
 We could take the money home
 Sit around the family throne
 My old dog could chew his bone
 For two weeks we could appease the Almighty
 Easy money
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 Your admirers in the street
 Got to hoot and stamp their feet
 In the heat from your physique
 As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers
 Got no truck with the la-di-da
 Keep my bread in an old fruit jar
 Drive you out in a motor-car
 Getting fat on your lucky star
 Just making easy money...